Your birthday came and went The call I never made The card I never sent That's agood sign, a good sign It must have slipped my mind Like the shade of your eyes Things fade I find, in all good time, in good time
Stripped down to the naked truth I never loved you a Link in the chain from here to my youth
Behind the living scenes The parts that we played seem like an old dream in sepia, in sepia Reading between the lines I was only killing time Not a good sign, a good sign
Stripped down to the naked truth I never loved you a Link in the chain from here to my youth
If you trace the chain back link by link You'll find the girl who used to think All you see is as it is A sentiment I've grown to miss
Your birthday came and went The call I never made The card I never sent That's a good sign
Stripped down to the naked truth I never loved you a Link in the chain from here to my youth
Stripped down to the naked truth I never loved you a Link in the chain from here to my youth
Stripped down to the naked truth I never loved you a Link in the chain from here to my youth
